Seeing that the two groups were about to fight, a beast's roar suddenly came from the forest on the side.

For this roar, these two groups naturally didn't take it seriously, but they had to pay attention to it in the next second. The reason was that the red flames in the forest flashed, and a red-furred ape jumped out and killed a panther with one punch.

The faces of the two groups of people were a little unsightly, they never thought that the third-level demon beast would die so simply and neatly, even if the third-level demon beast was lying still, it would take a few minutes to die, and it would be too scary to die in this second.

If it is very scary to kill a third-class demon beast in one second, then next, the red-haired ape hammered ten black panthers to death with a long stick in his hand, it is really unbelievable. But it's all happening right in front of you, and you can't help but believe it.

Watching the red-haired ape wielding this white long stick kill the black panther he had tamed, the twenty thin old men had already dropped their jaws to the ground, and they didn't know what to do for a while. But no one said anything in their eyes.

For the large number of deaths of the black panther, the middle-aged man group is really overjoyed, in this way, will it happen that they were robbed of the dart?

"How is it possible, the third-class demon beast is so powerless to resist? What kind of realm is this ape? At this moment, the middle-aged man regained his body, looked at the red-haired ape with a shocked expression, and when he noticed the breath on the ape, his face immediately became solemn.

"Level 3 Demon Beast?" At the exit of the four characters, not only did the middle-aged man's puzzled look flash, but the faces of the twenty thin old men were also incredulous, how could it be possible, why are they also third-level demon beasts, and there is such a big gap?

Although they couldn't figure it out, the two groups could only quietly watch as the red-haired ape killed thirty black panthers.

Thirty panther corpses lay on the ground. And after the red-haired ape received the white stick, the fiery red color on his body appeared, and he turned into a young man.

This young man is only in his early twenties, he looks very young, and the smile on his face makes it difficult for people to dislike him, and he looks harmless to humans and animals, but the clean killing of thirty black panthers just now obviously shows that this young man is not a good stubble. And this young man is none other than that. It was Yan Yun.

Ignoring the gazes of these two groups, Yan Yun made a move of his palm, and a wave rose, and the thirty black panther corpses lying on the ground immediately trembled, and the next second, he saw thirty illusory black panther souls floating out of his body and into Yan Yun's palm.

Looking at the black panther phantom in his hand, Yan Yun opened it and swallowed it, feeling the comfort and realm improvement from his soul, Yan Yun laughed together. Thirty panther corpses burrowed into the sleeves of his Sumeru. Nodding in satisfaction, ignoring the gazes of the two groups, he swaggered into the forest.

Yan Yun's departure, no one in these two groups dared to stop him, because Yan Yun was really terrifying, thirty, the third-level demon beasts could not hold on for a few more minutes, could it be of any use for them to chase less?

"Daddy. Was that guy your friend? Relieved, the girl's eyes turned. He asked in a tone of great adoration.

In response to his daughter's question, the middle-aged man shook his head slightly, originally wanting to explain something, but when he saw that twenty thin old men were about to slip away, he immediately beckoned someone to rush up and surround them. Revenge

Covering his somewhat sleepy head, Yan Yun couldn't help but smile a little as he felt the improvement of his soul.

This is the tenth day that the Ancient Teleportation Array has been here.

Yan Yun didn't know much in ten days, but Yan Yun was sure that this was not the apocalyptic era he was in, but a previous era. That is, Yan Yun returned to the past.

The present age is called the Middle of Destruction by those who live. In fact, it is the intermediate time when the vitality of heaven and earth begins to be cut off.

For that era, Yan Yun didn't touch it too clearly in the past ten days, but Yan Yun found his own place, there are too many demon beasts here, and the third-level demon beasts can be killed casually. Fourth-level demon beasts are everywhere.

These third-level demon beasts are naturally the demon beasts of the solid realm, and the fourth level represents the soul realm. And the demon beasts that Yan Yun is killing every day now have his ascension speed increased extremely quickly.

However, what made Yan Yun a little depressed was that here, Yan Yun couldn't create skeletons. It's also impossible to increase the speed to the maximum.,And the law restrictions here are very terrifying.,The strength is suppressed by most of the half.,And you can't fly.,If you want to move.,Only rely on a pair of feet.。

Yan Yun didn't care about the suppression of this strength, as long as he activated his true body, the suppression of this law would disappear, so that Yan Yun would kill the third-class demon beast Rong Zhi Gua and pinch the vegetables.

As for why he couldn't make skeletons, Yan Yun had a feeling that his awakening could be temporarily deprived of it, or it didn't exist in his body. Fortunately, Yan Yun died and became a skeleton, so he didn't have to worry about dying once and really dying.

After devouring the souls of the thirty black panthers, Yan Yuntian's eyes opened, and he immediately looked around for the breath of the demon beasts, there were too many third-level demon beasts here, and it didn't take long for Yan Yun to find a suitable target.

This was a group of people encircling and suppressing the small lair of the third-level demon beast, and Yan Yun's sudden appearance immediately made the small lair of the demon beast disappear cleanly.

It was the soul of the thirty-third level demon beast that was absorbed, Yan Yun couldn't help laughing, this place is really good. Killing demon beasts is like playing, it really deserves to be the easiest way, as for the danger mentioned in the ascension field, Yan Yun has not encountered it once so far, and after ten days, he didn't take it to heart.

After a short rest, Yan Yun began to look for a target again, whenever he encountered a third-level demon beast, Yan Yun would kill one, and if this was not his own apocalyptic era, he didn't have to worry about anything at all.

Time passed day by day, and the time of the week and year was slowly spent in the continuous slaughter of Zi Ah Yan Yun. There were already tens of thousands of third-level demon beasts that died in Yan Yun's hands this year, and Yan Yun had already entered the second phase of the Solid Realm at this moment. This speed was completely what Yan Yun could have done in the original era.

After killing a third-level white-haired parrot, Yan Yun immediately began to devour its soul, this year, Yan Yun had already developed a habit of devouring its soul as long as he killed it. Don't give these dead monsters a chance at all.

Thirty meters away from Yan Yun, a hidden lizard demon beast couldn't help but hissed in a low voice when it looked at what Yan Yun felt and his face, and in a cave tens of thousands of kilometers away, a man in a deerskin listened to this and his face was gloomy.

"This is the remnant of that demon gate, since you dare to absorb the soul so blatantly?" With that, the man slapped the desk in front of him, and outside the cave, a black shadow came, looking at the man respectfully.

"Go, get the man." He commanded lightly, but the man didn't say much, and took out a bamboo slip to engrave something carefully.

After killing a hundred third-level demon beasts, Yan Yun couldn't help but let out a long breath, although he said that he could incarnate a red-haired ape without being suppressed by the law, but one hit a hundred, and he was already tired.

"Let's take a break." Wiping the beads of sweat from his forehead, Yan Yun muttered like this, and slowly walked towards the nearest Western Gang City.

Although a year has passed, Yan Yun still hasn't figured out the geographical location of this place, but the location of some cities has been clearly remembered by Yan Yun.

When did the Western City appear, Yan Yun didn't know the road, but from the heavily weathered city wall on the city, he could know that the city had gone through a lot of years.

The city gate was opened, there were no guards at the door, and Yan Yun entered without attracting anyone's attention. It seems that Yan Yun is not redundant, and they have no half-dime relationship.

With a light footstep, Yan Yun walked along the side of the avenue to the door of a shop.

In the middle of the shop, a red-haired man was yawning, as if Yan Yun's entry had made him aware of it, and he saw the red-haired man laughing and saying, "Little friend." Please come in. ”

Listening to what the red-haired man said, Yan Yun didn't ink, he strode forward, and when he stood in front of and behind the red-haired man, with a touch of his palm, all kinds of useful materials of dozens of third-level demon beasts were taken out by Yan Yun.

"Give me a price." Three words, Yan Yun narrowed his eyes slightly, this third-level demon beast has many treasures, it is impossible for Yan Yun not to stay. And in this era, it is not the magic stone that is the universal currency, but the magic crystal that is more advanced than the magic stone.

A piece of magic crystal is a thousand times the magic stone contained in the vitality, in this way, this magic crystal can play a greater role, and its real value is far more than the magic stone in Yan Yun's hands, since he knows that he regrets going back for nine years, Yan Yun naturally wants to go back. Otherwise, it's embarrassing just to improve your cultivation.

"Well, it's not much, I'll count you three thousand magic crystals." After the red-haired man smiled, he took out a black storage bag and threw it at Yan Yun.

After catching it, Yan Yun immediately smiled after checking it. Then, under the gaze of the red-haired man, he searched the shop for those things that had been useful. You must know that the white long stick in Yan Yun's hand was exchanged from here. It's much more advanced than the pestle, and as for the power, it's not at all comparable to the pestle.

To put it mildly, the white long stick that Yan Yun is holding now in his hand can be said to be semi-aura, which has already surpassed the level range of weapons in the strange era where Yan Yun is.

Of course, this white long stick is also expensive, and it is enough to use Yan Yun's Eight Thousand Demon Crystals, which is quite a terrifying weapon.

However, although this white long stick is expensive, it is nothing to Yan Yun, a satisfactory weapon, isn't it much more cost-effective than eight thousand magic crystals?

After wandering around the shop, Yan Yun made a move in his hand, and a map arrived in his hand.

"Dead City?!" Looking at the three big characters on the map, Yan Yun's face changed slightly, and he muttered. (To be continued......)